I would drop everything and move to a farm in Arkansas Have a huge garden full of vegetables. Some cows, chickens, sheep, a couple dogs. At least 4 different strains of weed to grow, so I can mix and match whenever I feel like it. Chillin on my porch burning a blunt drinking a 40 as I watch the sun go down. It's beautiful.
It's funny you say India. because for a while now I (just like everyone else) have been getting sick of the society I live in. It's consumerism and gossip and neighbors and bullshit that I wanna pack up and move to British Columbia. I'd say that I'm an intelligent person, but my tolerance is plummeting, I want to just grow my own, smoke my weed and let the world move without me.